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“Death Rails!”


Black Souls


issuing out his furious roar, This technique was actually a Technique that


useless to warriors who had equivalent strength or more


high with. But if you face an opponent who has more levels


low then This technique is a reliable Technique.


Although Reynal is now


can compensate for the richness of the warriors but the pure power


only at layer 3 was it much different from the Black Soul that had reached


the warrior god of the peak.


“Ahh!!” reynal's Face


became pale because of the pain he felt he could not bear anymore


sitting with a limp body.


Although this technique


it looks great but there is a considerable weakness when


using it. When one uses it like Black Soul, then Black


The soul will be in a weakened state and cannot fight the enemy that is attacking it.


This is why Reynal


constantly trying to control his undied attacks Black Soul, but Reynal


can feel his strength being suppressed which makes moving his body only


it's been very difficult.


15 Minutes later, though,


Black Soul was still using the Technique which proved he still had


a lot of energy was left after fighting the Giant Golem. Reynal's on the other side now


only able to lie limp helplessly, he felt a strong pain


in a long time it made him a little numb.


Now even


glancing though it was difficult for him to do, with a slow mutter Reynal said


“Is this my last day? Is this my destiny of death, death


in the hands of Black Soul?!”


Reynal a little


smiling bitterly, he could not even defeat an absolute power of Hell Memoth.


How will it be when the Martial Academy declares a great war on Hell


Memoths?


“From the beginning, chance


I to take the time stone from the hands of Hell Memoth is absolutely impossible!,


To be able to return to the real world is just a dream”


After saying as


that, Reynal closed his eyes. He felt he no longer had hope. “Struggle


it has finished” he said before his consciousness weakened. After that one by one


the undied controlled by Reynal begins to disappear due to the absence of


The Black Soul


also having been extremely weak, his body had been forced to reach its limit times


these. His strength had been considerably reduced from a few hours ago. Yet it


still smiling happily, “You guys, Martial Academy want to attack us without


a payday? Today in my hands, Black Soul, your Sacred Leader said


most powerful have died in a horrible way!”  he said with full arrogance.


Black Soul then approached Reynal who had already


unconscious. He picked up one of the swords lying there


immediately put the sword in Reynal's head.


But unexpectedly,


a powerful aura enveloped him making a sword that was only a distance away


one centi meter from Reynal's head was thrown from his hand. The pale face of Black


Soul became more frightened.


He can feel


that powerful aura was none other than that of an Earth god swordsman.


“No!” Black Soul cried out in fear, he wanted to escape from the spot


it was however an invisible hand holding it tightly made an effort


black Soul's escape was in vain.


Black Soul bit


his lips for not quickly killing Reynal and escaping from there. It


trying various soul magic to attack but can be seen as powerful as anything


and as much magic as he currently has is unable to injure


or even scratch an Earth god.


A hand is not


it also looks to lift Reynal's body slowly. Black Soul smiled bitterly,


he wanted to bite his tongue to kill himself but it was as if he was a dew


read Black Soul's mind and made his face stiff in an instant.


Black Soul can


feeling his face stiff, he tried to glance but his eyes did not


responds. He tried to move his mouth but it was as if it wasn't


part of his own body.


Suddenly swordsman


the god laughed sinisterly, his laughter so sinister that Black Soul chills


trembling. Black Soul can say that in his lifetime, he can


he said the laughter was the worst laugh he had ever heard.


Reynal has also


unexpected loss of consciousness in his subconscious listening to the laughter


he never wanted to listen. A laugh very similar to the ghostly laughter in the


the real world, Kuntilanak.